To Die Is Nothing; But It Is

Slaves Would Be Tyrants Were The Chance Theirs.

Oh Lord! Open The Doors Of Night For Me So That I May Leave This Place And Disappear.

Love Each Other Dearly Always. There Is Scarcely Anything Else In The World But That: To Love One Another.

Nothing Is More Dangerous Than Discontinued Labor; It Is Habit Lost. A Habit Easy To Abandon, Difficult To Resume.

Since We Shall Love Each Other, I Shall Be Great And You Shall Be Rich.